Tour with Great Grandchildren

Bob Storer, Dotsy Long and Biz Paynter, 2005
Meet Biz, Bob and Dotsy—great grandchildren of Robert Treat and Lydia Lyman Paine—who grew up with Stonehurst as a big part of their lives. Take a virtual walk with them through the house and farm areas as they share their memories of Stonehurst in the 20th century (the 1900s). Their memories are kept in our archive of “oral histories” (or spoken histories).
What place is special to your family? Interview your parents or grandparents about a place from their childhood that shaped them.
An ORAL HISTORY

—Biz Storer Paynter, 2005

—Biz Storer Paynter, 2005

—Bob Storer, 2005

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—Bob Storer, 2004

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—Biz Storer Paynter, 2005
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—Biz Storer Paynter, 2005

—Biz Storer Paynter, 2005

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—Bob Storer, 2004

—Biz Storer Payner, 2005

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—Biz Storer Paynter and Edie Overly, 2007

—Biz Storer Paynter, 2007

—Bob Storer, 2004

—Edie Overly, 2007

Edie Overly and Biz Storer Paynter, 2007

—Bob Storer, 2004
—Bob Storer, 2004












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